Pretending To Be A Boss

The fierce punch stopped in an instant.

The Flood Dragon's body shook slightly, a hint of seriousness now showing on its face.

Although everything had gone as Song Que had calculated, he had not gained any advantage.

He'd merely lessened the disadvantage somewhat.

The Flood Dragon said, "Too weak. I heard that you are the human commander, the most top-notch combatant among the talented humans, but now you must understand, even the strongest human fighter in my view is no different from those crawling insects, just a slightly bigger bug."

The palm of the Flood Dragon was like a wall; no matter how strong Song Que's punches were, he just couldn't advance any further.

At this time, the force field changed once again.

[Accelerate the change interval of the chaotic force field and perform high-frequency consecutive strikes!]

The Flood Dragon wanted to see the most desperate look on Song Que's face, but both Song Ques were individuals of strong character.

The next second, the force field changed even more rapidly. Every kind of force was switching in an instant.

After each unsuccessful strike, Song Que immediately retreated, his entire form bouncing ceaselessly in the chaotic space.

Those suspended tiny stones also changed their positions constantly during this process.

The Flood Dragon furrowed its brows, as Song Que's speed seemed to have suddenly more than doubled.

His figure flickered incessantly, completely unpredictable under the push of the force field.

But every time he got close to the Flood Dragon, he brought a very troublesome attack.

[Attack different parts as much as possible; maybe it has a weakness.]
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"I know that without you telling me!"

Like a billiard ball propelled powerfully off the cue, Song Que was constantly colliding across the table.

Centered around the Flood Dragon, Song Que began a frantic series of consecutive blows in a confined space.

Although most of the attacks were defended by the Flood Dragon, finally, a few hits landed on its body.

Perhaps they couldn't break through its defense, but indeed they allowed Ling Yi, hiding in a distant cave, to see a glimmer of hope.

She remembered Song Que.

Even during her childhood, even within that fortress blocked by the net, she had heard the name of this most talented human.

All of the Ten Talents were destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

Song Que was the one among the Ten Talents of recent years, strongest in every capacity.

So much so that in her eyes, she actually saw a sliver of hope.

It was like, in the midst of a snowstorm, someone had suddenly lit a lamp.

Song Que's terrifying attack was accompanied by a sinister laugh.

This laugh, in those brilliantly lit fortresses, would make countless people frightened, but in the dark depths, Ling Yi found it incredibly comforting.

She wanted to cry out something, but she couldn't.

Years of fear had ultimately suppressed her soul.

Song Que's attacks grew more frantic.

[Though only a little time is left in life, but… please, the other me.]

"So annoying; just a guy looking for a cushion before dying. A cheap act of sentimentality."

Song Que, immersed in chaotic will, seemed completely oblivious to the fact that he was cursing himself.

The Flood Dragon, after all, was a Flood Dragon, even in such a chaotic battleground, unable to find the right target or even control its strength properly.

But it still managed to counterattack Song Que several times.

Song Que's arms, chest, and ribs all suffered extremely terrible injuries.

Yet, to the Flood Dragon's surprise, Song Que seemed to have abandoned his defense.

In his frenzied attacks, he didn't attempt to dodge blows that were certainly unavoidable, but rather, he retaliated fiercely.

The increasingly fast-paced Song Que made Ling Yi's eyes struggle to keep up.

All those crawling on the ground still dared not lift their heads.

They could only listen to the sound akin to heavy drums being struck at an extremely high frequency.

It was as if two peerless powerhouses exchanged blows several times in one second!

The drumming struck deep into their consciousness; many times, people wanted to raise their heads to glimpse the sky-high duel.

But they never dared to look up.

The fierce duel at this moment faced another twist.

Seeing Song Que's speed constantly increasing, his strength growing ever stronger, the Flood Dragon finally became certain—

This was not some ability of this human.

He was truly getting stronger.

Song Que's combat power was rising bit by bit along with his fighting spirit!

"Really tenacious, I must admit, even for a reptile, you are the most troublesome one."

With a human body, the Flood Dragon let out a dragon's roar.

Terrifying shockwaves burst open instantly at the center of the force field.

[Retreat!]

"There's no time!"

Both consciousnesses sensed the ferocity of the attack, but it came too suddenly.

Even with foreknowledge, they couldn't evade it.

Suddenly, a storm arose in the windless sinkhole, and amidst the howling wind, Song Que was fiercely blown back, his body slamming against the cliff wall.

His body embedded itself within the ore.

The gap in power between humans and beasts flashed expressly; Song Que could sense that all his previous attacks combined were less ferocious than the one strike the Flood Dragon had just dealt him.

With a twist of its neck, the Flood Dragon said dismissively:

"That was quite an impressive offense. For an ant, making me feel pain is quite an accomplishment. But you've been hitting me for so long, shouldn't it be my turn now?"

Instantly, the Flood Dragon's figure arrived in front of Song Que.

It grabbed Song Que by the neck, even though Song Que's body was still deeply embedded into the rock.

Then, holding Song Que, the Flood Dragon started to fly along the cliff.

Song Que's body was dragged forcefully against the cliff wall as if he were a tool in the Flood Dragon's grasp for carving out the rock face.